Fu Xuechen nodded heavily: "It's successful! Dad, Yang Qian, the director of the Ministry of Industry, is very happy! The boy looks at it, he will definitely report it to the court, so the boy thinks that he must let his father know, so that he can have some peace of mind.

Prepare."

The news came a bit suddenly. Fu Chuanyi was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "You did well! You really need to let dad know about such a big thing. We can't wait for the news to come out from the Ministry of Industry. Please ask your Majesty, dad."

Being kept in the dark.”

"So what does this printing press look like? How is it different from the previous engraving printing?" Fu Chuanyi asked again.

Fu Xuechen answered easily: "Oh! The child brought it back and it is now in Yuchen's house."

Fu Chuanyi's curiosity was aroused for a moment, and he immediately stood up and walked out: "In that case, you don't need to say anything, go back to your room and rest! As a father, I will go to his room to see with my own eyes! What on earth did he invent?"

"

"Yes!" Fu Xuechen also wanted to go with her father to see if Fu Yuchen would keep his promise and take the blame for her! If there was anything wrong, he would be able to remedy it in time. Unexpectedly, his father did not want her to follow him at all.

Then there is no other way. I hope that the fact that Fu Yuchen is printing the storybook will not add fuel to his father's anger and increase the punishment... May you be blessed! Fu Xuechen shrugged secretly, Shi Shiran went out, turned around, and returned directly.

Your current residence.

Not long after, Fu Yuchen's miserable howl filled with pain and unwillingness came from the Qingtong Courtyard.

The next day, Fu Xuechen, who got up early, went to Qingtong Courtyard to visit Fu Yuchen with a food box filled with aroma and heat.

"Are you here to see my joke?"

Fu Yuchen's eyes were darkened and he was full of resentment. Even facing a table of delicious food could not relieve his grievance.

"How could it be?" Fu Xuechen tried his best to smile gently and considerately: "I'm worried about you!"

Fu Yuchen sneered: "Are you worried that I will betray you? Don't worry! I am your brother! No matter how ruthless and unjust you are, I will still keep my promise."

Seeing the young man in front of him whose eyes were obviously red with anger, but who looked particularly weak because of his elegant appearance, yet had a stubborn and arrogant look on his face, Fu Xuechen couldn't help but feel happy, and threw out sweet words without any money: "I knew it, brother, you

Best for me!"

After chatting casually, Fu Xuechen asked out of curiosity: "What did you tell dad last night? Have you been punished again?"

Fu Yuchen's eyelids drooped and his tone was dejected: "Dad took away the printing press, and the storybook... I didn't keep it either. Fortunately, he didn't know who wrote the storybook. I just said it was given to me by a friend to relieve my boredom.

I just printed it and played with it, and I barely passed the test, but now I have to write it again."

Seeing his expression of grief for losing his beloved toy, Fu Xuechen hurriedly comforted him: "It's just a printing press! I'll go to the workshop and have someone make a new one and send it to you! If you hurry up, you can get it tonight.

Come on, let's not let dad know this time, just keep it secretly."

Fu Yuchen's expression softened slightly, and he said resentfully: "This alone is not enough. You already owed me a new story yesterday. Plus, I suffered for you this time. If you don't compensate me for ten or eight new stories, it won't be complete!"

Isn't it just a story? How simple! Fu Xuechen agreed: "Okay! Don't say ten or eight, I will tell you every day, and there will be no problem if I tell you enough One Thousand and One Nights!" It's a pity that no one listens to it these days.

Understand the plot of One Thousand and One Nights.

Fu Yuchen looked unconvinced: "I want a story as exciting as Lu Pian's. You can't get rid of me with something clumsy."

"Okay!" Fu Xuechen didn't care whether he could understand it or not. He made an OK gesture and stood up to leave: "I have to go to the palace to study in a hurry. You just stay at home to recuperate. I will talk to you when I come back tonight.

."

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched. With the subtle perception effect between identical twins, he could clearly know that Fu Xuechen was not telling lies this time. She was really confident and could come up with many exciting new stories.

"Humph!" Fu Yuchen felt a faint pain when he thought of being punished by his father last night with twenty hands of tablets to keep accounts first, but in the blink of an eye he was full of expectations for tonight's new printing press and new stories.

On the other side, Fu Xuechen was already sitting in Mingde Hall as usual, cramming and immersed in reciting the homework assigned by her teacher. Her temporary memory was already good, and she had memorized it twice yesterday, so she was accurate.

It's all memorized.

In fact, in her opinion, the homework these days is nothing more than the recitation and analysis of various ancient classics and historical texts, and some technical requirements for essay writing. Any student in the future who comes to this era will not be fooled by such a simple

The homework assessment requirements make it easy to burst into tears - there is only one subject, no foreign language, no need for self-study at night, the homework is just memorization and reading comprehension, what else do you need a bicycle?

Once again, she pretended to have just passed the test and escaped the punishment from her husband. Fu Xuechen walked back to his seat with a relaxed expression. But today's feeling was a little different. It seemed that everyone's eyes were focused on her intentionally or unintentionally.

What's wrong? The makeup on her face is smudged? No, she doesn't have makeup on, so her hair is messed up? I touched it, and the hair tie wasn't loose at all?

Passing by the fifth prince's companion Li Qiang, Fu Xuechen couldn't help it and stared back at him: "What are you looking at me doing?"

"Hehehehe..." Li Qiang laughed sarcastically for a while. When Fu Xuechen sat back, she glanced at Master Li who was continuing to assess the sixth prince who had just stepped forward. He didn't pay attention to this, so he looked over and asked in a low voice: "

I heard that Brother Fu, you made a new printing mechanism?"

Fu Xuechen was surprised: "How do you know?"

Next to him, the fifth prince Yunqi also came over: "Yesterday, my sixth brother worked hard and gathered several craftsmen from the Craftsmanship Bureau to build a lot of your printing mechanism. I heard him say that you invented this thing. Yu

Brother Chen is so ingenious!"

Fu Xuechen had a black hair. Yesterday, the two of them came out of the printing workshop and went back to their homes. It was obvious that Yong Zuo really wanted the printing press in his hand, but in the end he did not mention it. Unexpectedly, this guy was not generous, but

I thought there were craftsmen in the palace, so I could make it myself!

However, this kind of printing machine does not have any technical content, and anyone can build it after just a few glances.

In the final analysis, this thing is just an ingenious idea that breaks out of the box. No one has thought of it before, but it is limited by the traditional woodblock printing model. As long as the thinking barrier from carving to engraving wax paper is broken through, even a seven or eight-year-old

It is not impossible for children to invent it.

On the other side, Li Qiang was still trying to get closer: "It's a blessing that we can be classmates at the Royal Academy. We should move around more and get closer in the future!"

"Okay, okay!" Fu Xuechen laughed, feeling a little resentful that Yongzuo didn't keep the secret about the printing press to her. But when she turned around and thought about it, Yang Qian from the Ministry of Industry must report it, but it would be a day or two late.
Chapter completed!